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    The relationship between Huang Boming and Chen Wanrong is very strong. When Chen Wanrong was still in Luojiadian and still working hard for belly wrapping, he and Wu Jing came to visit. It can be said that they watched Chen Wanrong come step by step.  Yes, this friendship does not need to be said at all.

    "Furthermore, Chen Zairong was his proud disciple. Not only was he a student of the Imperial Academy, he was also running around in the East Palace. He was highly appreciated by Li Longji, which meant he had a bright future.  So many people from the Ningxian County Hall went to the Imperial College, but Chen Zairong was the only one to have this honor. He was extremely happy to see Chen Zairong.

    Is it okay to see Chen Wanrong now?  Regardless of the scholar's etiquette, he rushed over to give Chen Wanrong a bear hug, and laughed happily: "Brother Wanrong, brother Wanrong, I'm not telling you, you are so great and famous all over the world, you won't come back to see us.  . Do you know? We have been looking forward to you day and night, looking forward to your return in glory every day. Now, you are back, but you came back suddenly in the dark, without even saying a word to us, we didn't even greet you.  You don¡¯t even have a chance.¡±

    It¡¯s full of complaints, but there¡¯s a lot of excitement in it.

    Having experienced life and death, Chen Wanrong knew the value of nostalgia and wanted to come back to see his fellow villagers. However, he was kidnapped and could not help but rushed back by accident.

    Huang Boming patted Chen Wanrong on the shoulder: "Brother Wanrong, Han Xin once said that if wealth does not return to its hometown, it will walk at night like clothes. Isn't that just the way you are?"

    Chen Wanrong patted Huang Boming on the shoulder and said: "Mr. Huang, I am very happy to see you. I originally thought that I would visit you again tomorrow, but unexpectedly, you came first."

    "What? You still don't welcome me?" Huang Boming rolled his eyes and became confused.

    "If I don't welcome you, why don't you eat me?" Chen Wanrong asked back.

    Huang Boming burst out laughing: "I heard at home that shopkeeper Sun was doing a big purchase and said he wanted to reward the artillery. I thought to myself, you are the commander of the artillery. When the artillery gets here, can you not come back? Come over and take a look, won't you?  Did I catch you alive?" Bu Zhi patted Chen Wanrong's chest, feeling happy and relieved.

    A thousand people eat and drink, so purchasing is very troublesome and the news is not small.  Although Chen Wanrong didn't want to publicize it, Sun Zhengping had to answer the question "Shopkeeper Sun, what are you doing with all these things?"

    What¡¯s more, my boss came back with artillery. What an honor it was. Why not publicize it?

    Sun Zhengping was quite restrained, but Xiao Zhizhong and the others shouted when they saw him, "Let me tell you, my boss is back, bringing artillery with him. You don't even know who our boss is, right? He's the artillery general, and he's powerful."  A world-shaking figure!"

    Word of mouth, the news has spread throughout Ning County, causing a sensation. Are there not many people who came after hearing the news?  Just by looking at the people on the inner and outer three floors who gathered around to watch the excitement, you can tell how big the movement was.

    Huang Boming was studying. When he heard about this, he threw the book away, ran with his shoes on, and rushed to see Chen Wanrong while running.  What he didn't expect was that the first person he saw was not Chen Wanrong, but Chen Zairong.  When Chen Zairong saw his face, he showed his teacher's courtesy and was very respectful.

    "Chen Zairong can be said to have achieved success at a young age. He was running beside Li Longji at the age of sixteen. Looking at the entire Tang Dynasty, how many of them were there?  The way Huang Boming thought about it, he had to be careful when he saw Chen Zairong and be careful about what he said.  Not only did Chen Zairong have no airs, he was just as humble as when he was studying in the county library. Huang Boming had great fun.

    I was already in a good mood. When I saw Chen Wanrong, my mood couldn't be better. I held Chen Wanrong's hand with one hand and held Chen Zairong's hand with the other. He looked around: "The two Chen brothers are amazing! We from Ning County  Proud. Zai Rong, it¡¯s a rare time for you to come back. This time when you come back, do you want to see your schoolmates?¡±

    Chen Zairong had no intention of boasting, but it was a great joy in life to be able to go back to the county museum and recall the original scene. He nodded happily and said: "Sir, please don't worry, I will definitely go tomorrow."

    "Brother Wanrong, what about you?" Huang Boming was afraid that Chen Wanrong would not go and said, "Although brother Wanrong did not study in the county school, he has some connections with our school! Regardless of the fact that Zai Rong is your younger brother, you also  You have stayed in our academy, met with everyone, entertained everyone, and everyone misses you."

    In a word, old acquaintance!  Old friend!

    This friendship is of a high standard.

    Chen Wanrong was really happy to see Huang Boming and wanted to go see him. He also wanted to do some business. He nodded happily and said, "Tomorrow, Zai Rong and I will come together!"

    "Okay, okay!" Huang Boming said so many good words in one breath, and said with a fist in his hand: "Brother Wanrong, Zairong, I'm sorry to be with you. Go back and get ready!"

    In his mind, when the two brothers Chen Wanrong came together, it was the county hall.???  If I set off firecrackers, aren't I telling them that you are here with us?  They are coming in droves, can we still talk to each other?  "

    This is also true!  If Meng Jianhui and the others came over, the social interaction alone would be unbearable. It would be better to just say it to him behind closed doors. Chen Wanrong greatly appreciated this handling: "Mr. Huang, you are thoughtful."

    "Please, please, please, sit in the room!" Huang Boming held Chen Wanrong with one hand and Chen Zairong with the other, and went straight to the room surrounded by teachers and students.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is brightly decorated, with many red and happy paper flowers posted. It is even better than the decoration that was used to send Chen Zai Rong to the Imperial College, much better.

    "You guys really worked hard!" Chen Wanrong sat down with a smile and pulled Huang Boming to sit next to him.

    For Huang Boming, it was definitely an honor to sit next to Chen Wanrong. He said with a smile: "Brother Wanrong, when you come back this time, we don't ask for anything else. We just want you to tell us the story of the battle."  Say, let us feel the passion of war."

    "Why is it always like this?" Chen Wanrong touched his forehead and nodded: "If that's the case, then I'll say it."

    Last night, after dinner, the servants stayed up and waited for him, asking him to tell stories about the conquest of Tibet. Chen Wanrong could not resist, so he had to tell them.  The lecture lasted until midnight, but the servant was still not sleepy at all. He went to rest after Chen Wanrong repeatedly urged him.

    Huang Boming and others also had the same idea. Chen Wanrong was really surprised. After sorting out his thoughts, he started talking to them.  This lecture was what Chen Wanrong took the lead in and told them thrillingly.

    When Chen Wanrong finished speaking, Huang Boming and other gentlemen, as well as the students, all looked at Chen Wanrong with reverent eyes. After a while, they responded with warm applause.

    "I didn't expect it to be so wonderful!" Huang Boming said with emotion: "Listening to others talking about it is different from hearing it from someone who has experienced it. It's just like us who have experienced it!"

    This remark immediately received a chorus of agreement.

    Chen Wanrong seized the opportunity: "I will come back this time and bring you a gift. Do you want it?"

    "General Chen, what kind of gift is it? Is it a Tibetan machete? Or a Tibetan headdress?" The students were in a hot-blooded era. After hearing Chen Wanrong's wonderful words, their blood was boiling and they wanted to fight with the Tubo people.  The one he wants to kill is himself, and what he wants most is what belongs to the Tibetan army.

    Chen Wanrong waved his hand and said: "No. One of you, why don't you press me like a piggyback?"

    The crowd burst into laughter.  Huang Boming frowned and said, "Brother Wanrong, aren't you going to treat us to a drink again?"

    "Why not?" Chen Wanrong shook his head and said, "I'm not inviting you to drink. I will bring you a road to fame. Are you willing to come?"

    "Being an artilleryman? I am willing!" The students stood up quickly, with fire in their eyes, wishing that Chen Wanrong would immediately pick them to be artillerymen.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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